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WELCOME
HOME FREYA AND MEGAN! Don West:
After a one week pre emption we
are back and ready to deliver you the best women's wrestling on the
planet! This is Sunday Night Primetime!!!! I am
Don West and with me as always, my broadcast partner...Joey Styles! Victoria:
Come on...Lets go...Until that bell rings you are STILL my property! You
have to do what I say Bobbi. You know this...So just come along... Don West: Well we haven't seen or heard from Victoria or Bobbi since Primetime concluded last show. Its good to see both girls seem to be alive and well... Joey Styles: True, but one has to imagine what exactly has gone down between those two girls for the past few weeks. Hopefully we will get our answers later on tonight.
[::Joey says as
Primetime takes a commercial break.::] (:: OPENING CONTEST::)
SUSAN RIGGER VS CRIMSON CAT VS DAISY
VS KANDIZE VS PIXIE VS EVANGELINE SINCLAIR
[::The show opens back from commercial break as one of Ring
of Beauty's new faces, the Crimson Cat, is seen walking
backstage, holding her head after a huge DDT delivered by
Daisy on her first match. She storms into the locker room,
where some of the girls are seen getting ready for their
matches. She walks up to Alysson Gardner, that is stretching
herself. Crimson Cat: I'm... I'm sorry... Alysson: It's okay, honey. I saw you gave it your best. Crimson Cat: But... I just wanted to make you proud... [::At this point, Alysson stops stretching and hugs the pink-haired beauty.::] Alysson: I couldn't be any prouder of you, babe. And don't worry, we're going to train hard for next time, and, believe me, you'll do just great. Je t'aime. [::The Crimson Cat hugs Alysson tight as she smiles.::] Crimson Cat: I love you too. Alysson: Now what about you helped me out here? Just stretch my arms at my back, right? [::The Kitten walks to Alysson's back and helps her stretching as the cameras pan back to the ring area..::] (::TRIPLE THREAT LADDER MATCH::)
GABRIELLE MONTGOMERY VS. MEGAN KANE
VS. LANA HOLMES [::All three ladies look above the ring to see a contract for a TV Title match dangling fifteen feet in the air. Then the three all lower their heads as they exhale, letting the nervous energy out of their bodies before all going out of the ring and grabbing ladders. Being the quickest of the three, Megan Kane enters the ring first with her ladder as she's set it up in the middle of the ring as Lana and Gabrielle both rush into the ring and pull her down.
The crowd boos as they send Megan into
the ropes before shoulder tackling the hometown girl to the mat. With
Megan disposed of for a couple of moments, Lana and Gabrielle begin to
exchange right hands as Lana gets the better of the exchange and slams
the head of Gabrielle into the ladder. Gabrielle falls to the canvas as
Lana starts to climb the ladder.::]
Gabrielle stops Megan dead in her tracks
with a violent spear, turning Megan inside out! Gabrielle gets back up
to her feet now as she runs into the corner, only to eat the sole of
Lana's boot. Gabrielle staggers backwards a couple of steps before Lana
explodes with a clothesline out of the corner.::]
Gabrielle follows with a dropkick that
sends Lana to the outside. She smacks the floor as Megan has gotten back
into the ring. Wanting to not cheap shot Gabrielle, she yells for her to
turn around. Once Gabrielle does, Megan kicks her in the stomach before
dropping onto her back, hitting a modified kick to her head! The crowd
cheers loudly as Gabrielle is once again on the mat.::] Right as Lana nearly has the contract, Megan punches her in the stomach. Lana hunches over as Megan begins to reach for the contract but Gabrielle hits her with a ladder.
Megan doesn't fall off but Lana drops
down to escape further harm. Lana and Gabrielle then tip the ladder over
as Megan flies out of the ring GOING THROUGH THE SET UP LADDER!!!::]
Ring Announcer:
Here is your winner...LANA HOLMES!!!!! [::Lana holds the contract high in the air in her hands as she walks up the ramp as Primetime takes a commercial break.::]
[::Primetime
returns from commercial break as
we're taken backstage where there is some kind of commotion at
the way back, in the docking bay. A car just exits the parking
lot with tires screaming as the camera arrives at the scene.::] Don West: What in the world is going on here, Joey? Joey Styles: I have no idea. [::The camera rushes towards a crowd gathered around something and pushes through, the crowd in the arena gasping as the titantron reveals what they've found. The former RoB tag team champions, Carmen DeVega and Giselle Anderson lay on the ground bound, gagged and unconscious, a dart protruding from Giselle's right forearm and one from Carmen's left shoulder. Both women are dressed to compete in their wrestling attires, but they seem to be in no hurry to wake up as someone kneels down and shakes them a bit in an effort to rouse them.::] Joey Styles: What the heck has happened to Bobbi's Angels? They're due for a match here tonight and THIS is how they arrive? Where have they been? Don West: I don't have the slightest clue. This is just BIZARRE. Joey Styles: I certainly hope they'll be able to compete in their scheduled match. Someone better get some smelling salts or something.
Don West:
Could Sunday Mourning be behind this? An equalizer to give her
and her new associate Chichi Bigguns a better shot at beating
the tag team experts? [::EMTs rush onto the scene to check out the Angels as Primetime heads back to the ring...::]
(::SINGLES MATCH::)
(::RING OF BEAUTY TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP::)
[::Primetime returns
from commercial break with Don West and Joey Styles sitting
at ringside at the commentary table...::]
Joey Styles:
Well, as everyone knows, last time on Primetime, we were
treated to a surprise Hardcore match between half-sisters
Linda Ragnal and the Ice Queen, Chrysta. The match did,
unfortunately, end when Linda was hit with an Avalanche off
the stage, and a Falling Icicle afterwards.
[::The
camera fades out on a upclose picture of Ragnal's face as
Primetime goes to an uneasy commercial break.::] (::TAG TEAM ACTION::)
[::As "Shut Up And Let Me Go" plays, plays, Sunday Mourning walks out with Chichi attached to a leash, Chichi following behind her in a black kimono.::]
[::The Angel's roll
out of the ring and don't even waste time celebrating they just exit
ringside as Primetime goes to a commercial break.::] [::Prime Time returns from commercial break inside the arena as "Abintra by Rurutia" hits the sound system, for a loud houseful of boos towards Destiny, that walks through the entrance portal dressed in her usual all-black civil gear.::] Joey Styles: And here comes one of the most demented individuals of them all... Destiny Campbell. Don West: Eh, wait... I thought Sarah Richardson had her broken in half last show after that Buster from the top of a ladder? Joey Styles: You know, Don, people say you can't kill what is already dead. Don West: But just because she is the Dead Angel, it doesn't mean she is necessarily DEAD... Does it? Joey Styles: ... [::Destiny rolls into the ring with holding a microphone. She waits for her music to die and speaks...::] Destiny: Three weeks ago... When that... Punk... You recognize as miss Sarah Richardson... Jumped at me from the top of that ladder... She might have thought that she was done with me... And I would give up that easily... Well, miss Richardson... You've got news coming your way... You've just jumped to the top of my list of the damned... And that just means... You'll be the first individual I'll come for its miserable and suffering soul. [::The crowd gives Destiny a mixed reaction as she takes some time.::] Destiny: And in order to prepare yourself for what there is to come... I hope you pay special attention to what I have in store... And you may have a taste... Of what is coming YOUR way. And, believe me... It's going to be... Glamorous. [::After she speaks that, her music hits the speakers once again, as she rolls outside the ring and walks up the entrance ramp.::] Joey Styles: What does that mean? Don West: I don't know, Joey, but Destiny has something under her sleeve. I just don't know if Sarah will be any intimidated by this.
[::Destiny
disappears behind the curtain as Primetime takes a quick commercial
break.::] (::"CALL ME MISTRESS" MATCH::)
Victoria: Good, now get OUT of my ring! [::The man hurries to obey, clearly wanting to avoid having to tangle with the fierce woman. Victoria looks down her nose at him, smirking proudly, before turning her attention to the top of the ramp.::] Victoria: Well? Come on out already, Bobbi. [::After a moment's hesitation "I Wanna Be Bad by Willa Ford" starts playing and soon a clearly flustered at the lack of a proper introduction Bobbi comes marching through the curtains and down the ramp.::]
Joey Styles: Doesn't even get a proper introduction...Gees...
[::Bobbi gets to ringside rolling into the ring
and getting right face to face with Victoria. The referee wasting no
time calls for the bell::] Joey Styles: This is going to be a fierce one, folks. These two have tons of bad blood between them and after the humiliation Bobbi has been suffering ever since our last show I'm sure she's just chomping at the bits to get to make Victoria Valentine pay for it. Don West: Oh you just bet. This is going to be, if I may quote a phrase, 'a slobberknocker'. [::The two women stare into one another's eyes, both refusing to back down a single inch. Victoria raises the microphone to her lips.::] Victoria: Get out of my face, you Barbie wannabe. Stand down to your better this instant. [::The brunette vixen's voice demands obedience, but Bobbi's face just seems to go bright red with anger as she grabs Victoria's wrist, yanking the mic closer.::] Bobbi: Ex-CUSE me? Just how does a bimbo like you get off calling ME, a multi-time champion, a wannabe ANYTHING, huh? Unlike you, I actually am something other than an obsessed stalker. [::Victoria narrows her eyes, clenching her jaw as she yanks her wrist free.::] Victoria: How DARE you speak to me like that? Do you have any idea what I could do to you, what I WILL do if you go and provoke my fury? [::Victoria practically stuffs the mic in Bobbi's face as the blonde just huffs, still refusing to back down one tiny bit.::] Don West: This one is going to get brutal, no doubt about it. Joey Styles: Bobbi and Victoria are both very intense in-ring competitors and it's pretty obvious they have a lot of bad blood between them, I mean you can just hear their words DRIPPING with poison. Don West: What a lovely image THAT makes. Jeez. Well, your point is right anyway, this is going to be GOOD. [::Both women seem more than ready to go, Bobbi's fists tightly clenched as she and Victoria stare into one another's eyes, even the referee staying away from the two from seeing the sheer intensity in their eyes, like he was afraid lightning might jump out and strike him for getting too close. Bobbi opens her mouth, her teeth still grit as she hisses her words through them.::] Bobbi: Just what do you think you can do that could possibly scare me, huh? [::Suddenly the brunette's hand reaches out in a flash, grabbing a big handful of Bobbi's golden hair and yanking back on it sharply, making Bobbi yelp out and grimace with pain as her head is tilted back. Victoria leans closer, her body pressing against Bobbi's as she looks down into her eyes. The vicious vixen licks her lips.::]
Victoria:
I can do THIS. [::The crowd seems utterly confused about what just happened, but gradually they start booing loudly. Bobbi ignores them, as she raises her head and Victoria pets her, then rises to her feet and embraces the brunette tightly.::]
Joey Styles:
I have no clue what's happened between them since their match, but
CLEARLY things have changed DRASTICALLY!
[::Bobbi's and Victoria's delicate hands explore
one another's backs as they go on making out without even coming up for
air as minutes tick by, the crowd's boos died out long ago. Bobbi's
hands slide down to Victoria's shapely buttocks and give them a firm
squeeze, drawing a moan from the brunette beauty. They stare into one
another's eyes for a moment more before reluctantly breaking their
embrace. They take one another's hands, smiling as they head out of the
ring together.::] [::Victoria and Bobbi walk up the ramp and disappear through the curtains as the crowd sits there in utter shock as Primetime goes to commercial break.::]
[::Primetime returns from commercial
backstage as Victoria is seen walking hand in hand with
Bobbi Jackson towards the Devils locker room to watch the
main event as Katrina catches up with them a microphone in
her hand...Looking for answers.::] Katrina: Victoria! Bobbi! Wait up! What is going on!?!?[::Victoria and Bobbi stop and turn around to face Katrina. Victoria grins as Bobbi kind of sighs standing by her sister in law like this as Victoria talks to Katrina.::] Victoria: What do you mean what's going on? Isn't it obvious? Bobbi is MY girl now! Katrina: Buy why!?[::Victoria laughs.::] Victoria: Oh come on Katrina! Not only am I more woman than Linda could ever hope to be. But I was the only one that was there for Bobbi these past few weeks? Where were her so called Angels? Where was Linda? They all ignored her! They showed their true colors. And Bobbi realized that she's better off with someone that loves her. [::Victoria says putting her hand around Bobbi.::] Victoria: Isn't that right my pet? [::Bobbi nods. A bit torn over the situation but agrees with Victoria.::] Bobbi: Yes Mistress...Victoria: Good girl.[::Victoria kisses Bobbi on the forehead before looking back at Katrina.::] Victoria: Now if you'll excuse us. We have a main event to watch. Maybe we can find you a kitty to play with huh Bobbi? [::Victoria and Bobbi turn around and continue on their way as Katrina stands there sadly looking like a lost puppy dog as Primetime takes its final commercial break.::]
MAIN EVENT (::HANDICAP MATCH FOR THE RING OF BEAUTY TAG TEAM TITLES::) ![]() ![]() VS ![]() ![]() JASMINE AND VICTORIA VALENTINE (C) VS. BOBBI JACKSON Don West: I’ve been waiting for this match all night!!! [::Joey Styles nods in agreement as the camera turns to the announcer, standing in the ring with the microphone in his hand.::]
Ring Announcer:
The following contest is a tables match…Introducing first…from
Alaska…She is…CHRYSTA!!! [::“Senzafine by Lacuna Coil” immediately starts up, and the lights in the arena turn dark blue. Out from behind the curtain walks Chrysta, who slowly makes her way down the ramp, not paying any attention to the crowd booing her this evening. She soon makes her way to the ring, and grabs the middle rope to pull herself onto the apron.::] Don West: Not exactly a warm welcome for Chrysta! Joey Styles: You noticed that? [::Chrysta climbs into the ring, and slowly turns towards the ring announcer, striking an expressionless glance into his eyes before finally making her way to her side of the ring to await the arrival of her tag team partner.::] Ring Announcer: And her partner…hailing from parts unknown…She is…JASMINE!!!
[::"Beautiful by Creed" starts over the speakers as the Blonde vixen Jasmine steps out from behind the velvet curtain. Jasmine, looking in tremendous shape in a red sports bra and matching shorts and boots, casts a menacing glare over the fans as she heads down the entrance ramp and towards the ring.::] Joey Styles: These two are literally hated by the fans…they go over as well as a Twix bar at a dentist convention… Don West: Well they certainly don’t seem to care what the fans think about them…there both really arrogant and have a knack for really firing up the fans. Ring Announcer: And their opponents…introducing first…hailing from New York City New York…She is...ALYSSON GARDNER!!!
[::All the stadium's light go off and some of them start to blink as "Mistress by Disturbed" blasts through the arena. After some time, Alysson walks onto the stage, holding her electric guitar using one hand, and the lights come back. She raises both hands, the one not holding the guitar making the Corna sign, and light pink, light blue and yellow pyros shoot behind her. After the pyros are done, she runs her way to the ring high-fiving the fans on her way, and slides into the ring.::] Joey Styles: Alysson is a very different story…the fans love her… Don West: Yeah. Probably because she’s going to be fighting Jasmine and Chrysta! Joey Styles: She’s a free spirit…very honest. I think the fans to relate to that. [::Alysson stands on feet and climbs onto the furthest turnbuckles from entrance ramp and raises her hands again, doing the corner and showing off her guitar. She then hands her guitar to the referee and glares at Jasmine and Chrysta as she waits for the arrival of her tag team partner.::] Ring Announcer: And her partner…hailing from Osaka Japan…She is the Ring of Beauty World Champion...CANDACE OKIMURA!!!
[::"David Bowie’s China Girl” starts over the speakers as Ring of Beauty champion Candace steps out onto the stage area. The Asian beauty, clad in her normal white tank top and shorts, waves at the sold out audience as she starts down the long ramp that leads towards the ring. Candace high fives the fans as she makes her way to the ring, finally sliding under the bottom rope and taking her place aside Alysson Gardner as the referee signals for the bell to start the match up.::] Joey Styles: Well we know the fans love Candace…she’s always had a great relation with them. Don West: Probably because they respect her…I don’t think you can say the same for their opponents… DING! DING! DING! [::Alysson and Chrysta move towards the center of the ring as both Candace and Jasmine step outside to watch the action. Jasmine quickly moves towards the ring apron, reaching under it and pulling out one of the five foot wooden tables that had been placed their just prior to the start of the match. Candace quickly goes under the ring as well, digging for a Table as well as Jasmine scurries towards her and begins stomping on the Asian beauty. Alysson glares at Jasmine—which provides just enough of a distraction to allow Chrysta to get in a cheap shot and knock the punk princess to the canvas.::] Don West: Didn’t take long for Jasmine and Chrysta to resort to dirty tactics… Joey Styles: Well they had a plan…and already its paying dividends. [::Chrysta sends a series of hard kicks to Alysson’s head, finally kicking the punk princess guitar under the bottom rope as Jasmine and Candace battle it out on the outside of the ring. Chrysta turns her attention back to Alysson just as she gets back to her feet. Alysson dives on Chrysta—knocking the ice Queen to the canvas and sending a series of stiff shots to her head as Candace and Jasmine separate outside the ring, moving back to their respective corners as the referee berates them from the ropes.::] Don West: The referee will have his hands filled in this match! Joey Styles: True. Tag matches are so hard to call…throw in the table factor and I don’t envy the man his job. [::Alysson jerks Chrysta to her feet, wiping her towards the ropes then following through with a spinning heel kick aimed at Chrysta’s head. Chrysta grabs hold of the ropes—leading to Alysson dropping unceremoniously on her backside as Chrysta again gains an advantage. Chrysta sends a hard kick to Alysson’s skull, dropping the punk princess on all fours as a wicked grin stretches across her opponents face. Chrysta measures Alysson for a punk kick to the temples—racing in and booting her only to find Alysson moving away at the last second. Chrysta falls on her backside as Alysson goes to her corner and tags in Candace. Candace races into the ring, drop kicking Chrysta in the back of the head as she is getting back onto her feet. The Asian beauty races across the ring, drop kicking Jasmine off the ring apron, then racing back towards Chrysta—who catches her with a big boot to the face that drops the Japanese star onto the canvas.::] Don West: Ouch…that had to hurt! Joey Styles: Candace will be counting her teeth after that! [::Chrysta grabs Candace by the scruff of the neck and the seat of her trunks and slams her shoulder first into the corner ring post. Candace yells in pain—and as she emerges from the corner Chrysta shows her sympathy by nearly decapitating the Asian beauty with a vicious clothesline. Chrysta flashes a wicked grin as she watches Jasmine sliding the wooden table under the bottom rope. She grabs Candace by her ponytail, jerking her to her feet as the crowd jeers her every move.::] Don West: Fans’ really getting on Chrysta’s case… Joey Styles: Like she really care…What the… [::Candace spits a geyser of purple mist in Chrysta’s face, catching the ice queen off guard as Chrysta claws at her eyes to clear her view of the thick, sticky liquid. The Joshi Dragon sends a spinning kick hard to Chrysta’s head, dropping her onto the ropes as the crowd cheers wildly. Candace dives on Chrysta’s back—clotheslining the artic one over the rope before returning to her corner to tag in Alysson Gardner. Gardner races in to the ring, but is tackled by Jasmine before she can reach her partner. She dives onto Alysson, which brings in Candace as a melee breaks out in the center of the ring.::] Don West: Candace spit that purple…sticky fluid into Chrysta’s eyes. I’m not exactly endorsing this…but sometimes you need to fight fire with fire. Joey Styles: Well I think its legal in Japan…not sure what the official stand of the Ring of Beauty is on misting your opponents… Don West: It is a tables match… [::Candace and Alysson each take an arm, whipping Jasmine to the ropes and sending her staggering backwards to the ropes and stumbling out onto the arena floor with a picture perfect double drop kick. Candace goes to set up the table as Alysson pulls Chrysta to her feet and sets her up for a back breaker. As Candace gets the table set up Chrysta drills a elbow backwards to Alyssons face. She races to her corner to tag in Jasmine just as the referee escorts Candace back to her corner. Jasmine races to Alysson and fired a hard kick to her ribs as the referee turns his attention back to the action in the ring. Jasmine pulls Alysson up, setting her up for a German suplex as Alysson drills an elbow to Jasmine’s jaw. The punk princess tosses her arm around her opponents head, spiking her skull into the canvas with a DDT as Chrysta once again goes to the ring apron. Alysson hooks both of Jasmine’s legs, slingshotting her to the ropes and knocking Chrysta to the arena floor as once again the crowd is cheering wildly. Gardner grabs hold of the fallen angels head and goes to bulldog her through the table but Jasmine shoves her off—knocking Alysson into the wooden structure and toppling it over with a loud thud. Alysson grabs at her hip, stinging from the impact, as Jasmine once again seizes the momentum in the match.::] Don West: I think the size and power advantage clearly goes to Jasmine and Chrysta here…Alysson has an edge to her no doubt but Candace is really undersized…I’m not sure the table match is build for her style of wrestling. Joey Styles: True…but it is absolutely tailor made for Alysson Gardner. She is about as hardcore as you get and this sort of match is definitely her strong suit. [::Jasmine cracks her boot across the back of Alyssons head. She goes to her corner of the ring, resting the wooden table against the corner turn buckle as Alysson slowly rises to her feet and starts for her corner. Jasmine turns just in time to see the punk princess tag in Candace—who shoots across the ring and drop kicks Jasmine into the table.::] Joey Styles: Didn’t break it…close though! Don West: Didn’t break the table…though it probably didn’t help Jasmine’s back any. [::Candace once again springboards from the ropes, this time crashing hard into a big boot from Jasmine. The blonde powerhouse grabs Candace by the throat---hoisting her high of the ground and slamming her to the mat in an impressive display of power. Jasmine grabs the Asian beauty by her ponytail and sends her crashing into the table—once again not breaking the wooden top but certainly assuring chiropractic care in her opponents future. Jasmine goes to the table, setting it up as Candace grabs at her back in pain.::] Don West: This doesn’t look good…Candace better make a tag here… [::Jasmine slides behind the Asian beauty, catching her in a full nelson as Candace starts towards Alysson. Jasmine jerks Candace off the mat, slamming her face first back onto the canvas as the crowd boo’s her every move. The Fallen angel again goes for Candace’s hair, lifting the Japanese star upright and Irish whipping her across the rope and into the corner turn buckle. Jasmine darts across the ring, dropping Candace with a stinger splash in the corner of the ring. The Fallen Angel steps away from her victim and tags in Chrysta, who immediately is heading towards the table and dragging it close to the corner as Jasmine applauds in encouragement. Chrysta returns to her corner, once again grabbing hold of Candace’s hair and dragging her onto the ropes as she climbs towards the top turn buckle.::] Don West: Chrysta is going to slam Candace through the table! Joey Styles: This is not going to be a soft landing… [::The Asian beauty slowly raises the golden crucifix around her neck to her lips; Alysson screaming wildly in her corner as Chrysta mounts the top turn buckle and positions Candace for a power bomb. Candace shoots a geyser of purple mist of Chrysta’s eyes. She jumps off the corner turn buckle, racing to her corner and tagging in Alysson Gardner as the ice Queen struggled to clear the gunk out of her eyes. Alysson races across the ring and grabs hold of the stunned Chrysta and raises her into a fisherman’s Suplex position…holding her high in the air as Jasmine races into the ring. Candace dives at the blonde power house’s legs, tripping up Jasmine just as Alysson sends Chrysta crashing through the table. ::] DING! DING! DING! Joey Styles: Alysson just sent Chrysta through the table! Don West: All over but the crying…talk about stealing victory from the jaws of defeat! Ring Announcer: Here are your winners…the team of Alysson Gardner and Candace the Joshi Dragon Okimura! [::Jasmine instantly goes after Candace, pounding the World champion with a clubbing blow to the back as the referee raises Alysson’s hand high in the air. The punk Princess quickly cuts short her victory celebration—grabbing hold of her guitar and sending it sailing towards Jasmine as the blonde makes a hasty exit from the ring. ::] Joey Styles: Jasmine deciding discretion is the better part of valor… Don West: Yeah…you can’t argue with an electric guitar…
[::Alysson helps
Candace to her feet, embracing her tag team partner as Jasmine and
Chrysta glare furiously at them from outside the ring. Suddenly the
lights dim in the arena slightly as the tron lights up in the backstage
area as Victoria Valentine stands there on the tron with a huge grin on
her face. The crowd boos as Candace and Alysson's attention turn
to the tron...::] [::The camera on Victoria pans back as it is shown that Victoria is holding Crimson Cat close to her side. Her hand firmly over the girls mouth as she grins and says...::] Victoria: I think this Kitty would make a great pet for Jasmine? Don't you think Alysson? [::Victoria says as she leans in and licks Crimson Cat's cheek as the girl closes her eyes and shudders. Alysson has seen enough as she jumps out of the ring and rushes up the ramp to go after Victoria. As she makes it through the curtains Victoria laughs as the tron goes to black and the light go back up to full in the arena...::]
Don West:
WATCH OUT!!! [::Security comes out of the back to try and stop this but Jasmine and Chrysta hold them all at bay.::]
Don West:
This was a set up plain and simple Joey!!!
Don West:
And it looks like she has aligned herself with the Devils! GOD THIS IS
NOT GOOD! WE ARE OUT OF TIME!!! GOODNIGHT EVERYBODY!!!
[::Don
exclaims as PRIMETIME fades out to its logo to end the show.::] I'll tell you what. As this show came together over the weekend I got really excited about the direction to our upcoming pay per view Created Equal II. I hope you all agree with me. Thanks to everyone who RPed and I hope that extra week gave you all ample time to make sure you got as much up for the show as you could. We have a lot of new talent in Ring of Beauty now. Welcome to all of you! I hope you enjoy it here. Thanks to the following people for writing matches...
Linda Ragnal
for the Tag Match |